Su Mangmang

Chapter 50 Blood Ties Determine Everything, What is False Cannot Be True!

My fans never disappoint me.

Success reached its peak.

As soon as Xiao Yi posted this Weibo, the Yi Mi's fell silent.

That's right, as fans of Yi Shen, the Yi Mi's never did anything to make their idol difficult! They always made it their mission to protect their idol!

Ever since Xiao Yi entered this industry, he had been working desperately, from supporting roles to lead roles. He had been diligently honing his acting skills, never causing trouble or seeking hype. Wasn't this the kind of idol they liked?

As for which female celebrity he was rumored to be with, as long as their brother liked her, they should respect it. This was also something all the Yi Mi's had agreed upon from the start!

Therefore, under the organization of several influential big fans, the clamor abruptly ceased.

Of course, there were still fans who were jumping and shouting. Without any intervention from other fan bases, the Yi Mi's themselves came out to teach them how to be fans.

"Boss..."

Yan Zhi watched helplessly as Xiao Yi posted this Weibo, hesitating for a long time before asking, "Boss, there's something I don't know if I should ask..."

"Then don't ask."

Xiao Yi put down his phone and picked up the script again.

But Yan Zhi couldn't hold back after a long pause. He squatted down and leaned closer, "Why are you protecting Xia Wei Liang so much?"

Don't just say it's seeing injustice and wanting to help!

There were so many unfair things in this world, just in the entertainment industry, Xia Wei Liang wasn't the only one with a tragic background!

Why was it only her he gave attention to?

"Ah! Could it be because of... because of the hotel... that time?"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips, slowly lifting his eyelids, "Nothing to do? You're in charge of the fan circle, aren't you?"

Yan Zhi promptly stood up, "Boss, I was wrong. I'll go and clean up the mess."

Yan Zhi scampered away.

The lounge quieted down again. Xiao Yi picked up the script, but couldn't read a single word.

He closed his dark eyes, then finally put down the script.

He raised his hand and unconsciously touched his left wrist, where there was a faint scar that was almost invisible if not for a close inspection.

This was left when he first entered the industry.

In his life's first movie in the truest sense, he played a masked assassin who had a name.

Due to his lack of experience, he was cut on the wrist by his opponent's sword. After the director called cut, he didn't alert anyone. He walked to a corner alone and untied the blood-soaked wristband.

The wound was a bit deep, but it wouldn't affect the shooting of the next scene.

He silently fetched a first-aid kit, preparing to treat it simply.

"It must have hurt a lot, right?"

A voice suddenly sounded from beside him, making him freeze.

Xiao Yi's face was still covered by a black mask, revealing only a pair of deep, indifferent eyes.

His dark eyes reflected a beautiful face, which was now staring at his hand with exclamation.

"Such beautiful hands, it's a shame to have a scar."

Then, without looking up, she took the bandage from his hand, "Let me."

Xiao Yi's body stiffened. He wasn't used to people getting close to him in private, especially strangers.

He remained silent, wanting to take back the bandage, but was stopped by the young girl.

"Don't move!"

Though she was young, she was fierce and adorable, clearly a spoiled princess from a doting family.

She lowered her head and bandaged it seriously. Her long hair fell to the side of her cheek. Disliking the inconvenience, she tucked it behind her ear, revealing the beautiful profile of her face.

Late autumn, the weather turned cold.

He wore a thin costume, but didn't feel cold. He gradually relaxed and looked up to gaze at her quietly...

"All done!"

She admired her masterpiece, tying the bandage into a beautiful bow.

Then, she helped him put on the wristband, "There, it can't be seen now, and it absolutely won't affect your shooting!"

He turned his wrist. He didn't care about the pain from his wrist.

The young girl stood up to leave. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you."

She turned around, gave him a brilliant smile, and said, "Keep it up!"

Later, the young girl also entered this circle. It was then that he learned her name, Xia Wei Liang.

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Regardless of how the situation was unfolding online, Xia Wei Liang had no time to care. Her entire focus was now on Director Zhou's film "Relive."

She played Lian Zhu, the female third lead, the male lead's first love. Her role wasn't extensive, but she was a crucial figure who firmly guided the male lead towards his revolutionary path.

It was the first time she resonated with a character, and the excitement was palpable!

"Wei Liang jie, aren't you worried at all?"

Nuomi propped her chin with her hands, looking at the energized Xia Wei Liang, her small eyebrows knitted tightly. "Your scandal with Yi Shen is all over the place, and now you're going to act in a movie with him, and be his first love..."

Xia Wei Liang looked up from the script, "Worried! Why wouldn't I be? He's a solid performer. Even if my acting isn't as good as his, I absolutely cannot slack off!"

Nuomi was taken aback and stopped talking.

Alright, Wei Liang jie was rarely this career-driven, she would support her!

Xia Yiran found out, from who knows where, that Xia Wei Liang was going to participate in the script reading for "Relive." She was so angry that she smashed things wildly in her room.

"This is Director Zhou's movie! Why did she get a role?!"

Zhang Peng was also helpless, "The news came quite suddenly. I didn't believe it at first."

"Brother Zhang! Contact Director Zhou and tell him I want to be in his film too!"

"Uh... this..."

Zhang Peng was quite troubled. Putting aside whether he could even reach Director Zhou, was it possible for anyone to get a role in Director Zhou's films just by wanting it?

"No?" Xia Yiran stomped her feet in anger. "Why can that imposter?!"

Zhang Peng lowered his voice, "I heard... it was recommended by Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi?"

Xia Yiran's voice shot up, her eyes widened, her features contorting.

Xiao Yi, it was him!

Zhang Peng shrugged, "It can't be helped, the film industry is like this, connections are most important. I don't know how Xia Wei Liang managed it, but she actually got connected with the Film Emperor Xiao!"

Xia Yiran gradually calmed down, sat down with a somber expression, and slowly let out a cold laugh, "I think I know why." Su Dan Novel Network

At first, she wasn't sure, but now...

"Yiran jie," the assistant came in and said softly, "He's here again."

Xia Yiran's expression immediately turned impatient, "Tell security to kick him out!"

"Okay."

Liu Yaozong was thrown out of the Huatian Entertainment building by security.

He got up and cursed at the gate, "Xia Yiran, you dare treat me like this!! You just wait! I'm going to hold a press conference, I'm going to expose your true face to everyone!!"

Seeing the security guards approaching again, he turned and ran.

Liu Yaozong had never been insulted like this since he was a child. "Good for you, Xia Yiran, you wait for me! Others may not know, but I know very well! What a rich daughter of the Xia family, I spit!"

While rubbing his backside, he hailed a taxi and headed straight for the Xia family.

When Xia Yiran returned, Su Hui warmly welcomed her into the house. "By the way, Yiran, your brother is here."

"Brother?"

She froze.

Walking into the living room and seeing Liu Yaozong smiling and enjoying exquisite desserts, her expression became very unpleasant.

She walked over and lowered her voice, "Why are you here?"

"Heh heh, sister, of course I miss you, so I came to see you?"

"You—"

Su Hui stepped forward and said, "Yao Zong, you haven't seen your sister for a while, why don't you stay here tonight?"

"Sure!"

"No!"

Xia Yiran's reaction was too strong, her expression stern and somewhat frightening. Su Hui was stunned and felt a little awkward. "Then... then you two decide for yourselves. I'll go check on dinner in the kitchen."

Liu Yaozong chuckled beside her, "Look at you, how are you like a rich young lady? Alas, it's true that the fake can't become real, blood relations determine everything!"

Xia Yiran suddenly turned back and glared at him fiercely, "What are you talking about?!"